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... Ye Qingge was strangled by the neck, and then gathered all the strength in his body, and stepped on the big toe of the oil rat.
Hearing the yelling of the oil mouse, the strength in his hands suddenly loosened, and his hands hugged his feet, his face turned blue from the pain.
Although he likes to beat the dog in the water, Ye Qingge always feels that fists are reserved for the enemy, and the Podong Army is still his own after all.
So small punishments and big warnin ...
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